Page 60 of Damned By His Angel

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Page 60 of Damned By His Angel

“Say yes,” I growl as I slam back inside her hard and the desk shifts forward.

“Again.”

“Marry me?” I ask again as I repeat the same move.

“Fuck me!” she snaps, tired of me constantly stopping just to keep her on edge.

“Say yes and I’ll make you come so fucking hard, angel.” I thrust inside her again driving my point home, I’m about to ask her again when the intercom on my office phone goes off.

“Mr. Argyros, your two O’clock is here.” My eyes widen, shit the sight of my girl in that coat made me forget. I’m about to tell her to cancel when an idea hits me, Meelz looks back over her shoulder at me in horror when I press the button on my side.

I hold her gaze as I answer my secretary. “Tell King I will be out in five minutes.” Amelia’s eyes widen. She tries to move and push me away with her hands, but I’m not having it. I clamp my hand down on the back of her neck holding her in place as I thrust inside her again.

“Cronos,” she moans.

“Marry me, angel?”

“Oh fuck,” she grits out when I hit that spot inside her. “My dad is going to hear,” she warns but I don’t give a fuck. I’m gonna give him another grandchild soon enough. Meelz and I both agreed we wanted another baby and we don’t want a big age gap between Kingsley and the baby, so no more protection and fuck it feels amazing to fuck her raw.

“Say yes or I’ll make you scream so loud your father busts through that door and sees you being fucked by the Devil himself.” She doesn’t get a chance to answer as I draw back and thrust inside her again, making her bite down on her lip to keep quiet. I smirk, loving the challenge. I repeat the move over and over, knowing it’s only a matter of time before she either gives in or screams out. Amelia couldn’t stay quiet while being fucked if her life depended on it. I begin to doubt my decision when she starts to turn red in the face, my balls are tightening and it’s coming down to a battle of wills right now, and I refuse to lose. I pull her up so her back is against my chest. When I pinch her clit between my fingers, her eyes widen in horror, she knows she’s about to come and in turn, she’ll scream. “Say yes, angel, and he’ll never know I was fucking his baby girl like an animal.”

“Yes!” she snarls. I smash my lips to hers, swallowing her cries as she comes all over my cock. The second her pussy clamps down on my dick, I come, groaning into her mouth. Shudders tear through me, that orgasm has me weak in the fucking knees. “Get. Out. Of. Me.” I smile and kiss her cheek as I ease out of her. I know she’s mad I forced her hand but I’ll make it up to her.

We both dress quickly, but before she can escape, I grab her hand. She opens her mouth to argue but snaps it closed when I tell Linda to send King in, forcing a frown to her face. When my office door opens, I drop to one knee. Her face slackens and her mouth pops open.

“Cronos—”

“I asked your father for your hand five weeks ago.” Meelz turns to her dad who doesn’t look happy but nods. “Even without his permission, I would still be asking you this because I want forever with you and our daughter. I want to wake up every day next to you, I want to raise babies with you and grow old together. Make me the happiest fucking man in the world and say yes because if you don’t, we will have to repeat what just—” She smacks her hand over my mouth, I can’t help the laughter that bursts out of me. I bat her hand away and wipe the smile from my face. “I love you, Amelia. Please give me the honor of making you Amelia Queen Argyros so you can share the same last name as our daughter.” Tears shine in her eyes.

“Now that’s how you ask a woman to marry you,” she says through tear-filled laughter. “No ring?” she jokes. I reach into my pocket and pull out the black Carbonado ring I had made for her. Her jaw unhinges at the sight of it. “Nos.”

“I had to find the perfect ring for the perfect girl but turns out there wasn’t one good enough for my queen so I had to have it made. It’s black because it matches my soul which you own. Put the ring on, baby, so I can scream from the rooftops that I finally got the queen.”

Happily ever afters are what you make of them and I made mine, I found my queen and princess, this is how my story ends and I couldn’t be happier.

The End